Home For The Holidays 2015A Poem by Willard WellsHolidayTime to celebrate around the world, called by many names from many lands.
A time of gathering, family yearly, time to caught up, learning of missed moments of the year.
Looking back with thoughts, moments and great cheer, how we were gathered, around the tree opening gifts.
Coming to this time of year, memories bringing tears.
Thoughts grow strong, wishing to relive some of that happy life. But, there is no tree, there are no lights or friends or family to share the days and nights.
Sitting all alone on this night as the world celebrates together in joy and happiness.
As I sit looking out at the world, Wishing to be with friends and family. Tears run down my cheek, I'm not at peace. Loneliness my only friend.
Check on your neighbors who may be alone, you can cause a smile with just a little heart.. © 2015 Willard WellsReviews
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9 Reviews Added on December 21, 2015 Last Updated on December 21, 2015 AuthorWillard WellsSacramento, CAAboutPhotography and words are my activities to try and keep an over active mind under control. For the most part my pieces have been short since that's how I'm wired. I would like to write something longe.. more..Writing
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